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Fairy supermodels - these are the new-generation supermodels that Andy began to focus on in his previous life in 2014, and these exuberant supermodels have become good for him.

From Germany, known as Xiao Xishi, he smiled as if he had fallen into the human Jing spirit of Ether Xishi.

The JING spiritual supermodel from Sweden, nicknamed Dada, has an angelic face and a JING spiritual pointy ear, Frida Gustavsson.

All right, the two fairy supermodels are too small, there's no way out, and the model company can find them and bring them back to cultivate them.

Now, in the near future, this winter, the red Vlada Rosiakova must be dug out of the pedestrian country as soon as possible.

Vlada has an ultra-slim body shape of 178cm tall and weighs only 49kg and is full of bone appeal. Beauty and elegance are affectionately referred to by fans as "fairies”, born with a doll look, through beautiful eyes, super innocent cute look contour of the female mahjong beans are the models that super KE seeks in the current fashion circle.

Just dig her up, she alone can support the operation of a model company, the absolute money making machine, even her own new company Kaiyama sister.

Andy picked up the phone and dialed Alvitelli and said what he wanted.

With a silent expression on his face, Al, a black line appeared on his forehead, and after hanging up the phone, he reached down and pressed the answering machine on his desk, "Let Tom come over here for a second. ”

Less than a few minutes later, a young, capable young man knocked on the door and walked in.

“Tom, the boss has a new idea, and you're looking for all the medium sized model brokerage firms in New York to see if there's any business difficulties or if you want to find a seller, sort out the information, and the boss wants to buy a brokerage firm... ”

“All right, boss, I'll do it right away.” Tom didn't have any extra questions, and when he got to the next specific request, he turned around and left.

Al shook his head and laughed, lighting up some files on his desk with his signature pen, which was a little helpless for his young boss to think about jumping.

Andy laughed happily turning the boss chair, eating or not eating himself. Otherwise, it was Wang Dao who put it in the bowl first. Beauty has been a scarce resource in this world since ancient times. Since previous generations as an ordinary person could only envy the look of jealousy, now there are abilities and conditions, naturally to satisfy some of your own thoughts, even if it is a little ugly to eat any xing.

I had lunch with my assistant, Andy washed his face in the bathroom, looked at himself in the mirror, slightly out of his mind.

“Boss, the lounge is packed.” Tory Blake stood outside the door with his long, scattered hair tied up and his eyes filled with endless anticipation and water fog rising.

Andy had a cold smile on the corner of his mouth, picked up the towel and wiped his face, and his eyes flashed and said, “Don't look like that. Don't you know it's tough right now? Do you want me dead, 404? Shield it, okay? ”

Tory Blake's little face was so frightened, he held up her hand as the Great Demon walked by her and said: "Only hold hands... Come on, let's close the door! ”

Knock.

When the lounge door was closed, the office on the 58th floor of the Newsweek building became silent.

Two hours later, Andy walked out of the lounge a little lazy, smiled satisfactorily at the corner of his mouth, was completely shy, ignored the clothes on his shirt, walked to the wine cabinet, took out a tall cup and poured himself a glass of ice wine, took a sip, came to the desk, sat on the boss chair, opened the cigar box, took out the cigar, did not bake it and lit it directly on, smoked out the scented smoke, beautiful leaning against the boss chair enjoyed a pleasant and comfortable time.

Luckily, the afternoon work was more relaxed, and Andy was busy wrapping up two novels published last year, the third level of Dark Fairy Tales, and the last volume of The Hunger Games took a lot of time to finish.

Nearly 4: 00 p.m., little assistant Tory Blake came out of the lounge with a red face, his eyes dodged and his eyes shyly.

Andy stopped knocking on the keyboard's fingers, looked sideways at the assistant, shook his head and laughed, "What's that look on your face? It's like how much you've suffered! ”

Tory's face was slightly red, with shyness and grievance, a pair of eyes steaming, watching the boss shamelessly knowingly ask, really wanted to draw a circle to curse him.

Have a nice day.

When Andy and his women got home on the phone, they began to diligently restore the novel and didn't go back to bed until about 10: 00.

When the sun shines into the bedroom the next morning, the new day begins.

It will be a busy day, and I will look forward to it and have fun.

Ivana's coming back.

In the morning, Andy, wearing a sports casual outfit and a white baseball cap and sunglasses, made another appointment to the golf course.

Andy was also a little speechless about the old guy Warren Buffett, who actually called to ask himself to play golf for a few days in a row, but Andy refused to give him an excuse.

This time today, besides being really embarrassed to find an excuse to say no to this old guy, the main thing is that Buffett said he had something important to discuss and introduce new friends to him.

Buffett's mysterious curiosity, coupled with playing ball, and bragging about the old guy is good, at least learning a lot from Buffett.

But when Andy came to the golf course with his little assistant in the same sports casual outfit, he couldn't help but frown when he saw a middle-aged man standing next to Warren with a bright, greasy head.

Because Andy knew this bald guy, Gold Sachs Rold Belankvan, in addition to being a director and executive of Gold Sachs, Andy had long refused to make contact with Gold Sachs, and Warren Buffett knew very well, so he wouldn't come for CDO insurance.

Sure enough, the three of them met, chilled out, had a great conversation, and the golf was going well, and nobody mentioned anything about the CDO.

Sitting in a golf electric car, Andy looked sideways at Warren Buffett, “You bring Rauld, don't tell me it's really to invite me to play ball. It's almost over. Don't you want to tell me why? ”

“Oh, I thought you could really hold your breath and never ask.” Buffett had a smile on his old face and twisted.

Andy doesn't get angry with the old guy because they don't have any interests involved, but they can communicate and get along more casually.

Buffett appreciated Andy very much, not only Andy's own talent, but also Andy's philosophy of the world and the kind of self-confidence that he couldn't resist. Faced with his god, Andy never mentioned or asked even a single investment question, completely disregarding the mythical investment experience that he had built in the investment market.

He knew there that Andy didn't really know who he really was, but his fame was like that of Lei Guangle in the last lifetime. Andy also had a general understanding of some of Buffett's things through the Internet or some kind of analysis by economic experts. The investment routes of the two people in this world are simply not the same.

Besides the fact that Buffett never invested in the IT industry, the most important thing was that Buffett liked to invest in large businesses with a real economy, invest in value, and the listed companies that he was best at speculating on, only had a breath left to squeeze, which Buffett found out through a lot of analysis and research work. In this case, how could he ask, and ask?

“Oh, actually, nothing. He just wants to meet you. Let me introduce you. After all, there will be a storm in the future for some time. And you are one of the few individuals in the market who holds huge amounts of cash right now, let alone Goldman Sachs. Now which company on Wall Street doesn't want to get involved with you. However, you don't seem to want to be here. Several Wall Street investment parties are all attended by Budstone. You haven't attended a single meeting. You just haven't had a chance to get to know you. ”

Buffett looked deeply at Andy with a faint smile on his face.

“Ha ~ Interesting. It seems to be remembered. To be honest, it's not to achieve my ideals. I really don't want to come to Wall Street to get mixed up. I'm afraid of learning badly. The people here are too greedy.” Andy spat in front of the gods on Wall Street without regard.

“Oh, your boy just took four billion in cash from Wall Street the other day, plus Goldman Sachs and Deutsche Silver. Do you know what Wall Street calls you privately? ”

“I'm not interested in knowing, there's definitely nothing good to say, and I don't care about the conversation behind them. I took the risk of spelling out all the money I earned.” Andy had a ridiculous laugh in the corner of his mouth, his body leaning back against the back of his seat, and he said softly.

The old man was almost choked to death by Andy's words and shook his head slightly. “Rauld really just wanted to get to know you for no other purpose. For you and Goldman Sachs CDO insurance, they will follow the agreement, and if you do lose, you can always get your money. ”

“Bang--”

Andy stood aside and watched as Rauld kept swinging, and he couldn't help but sigh: "Good ball! Honestly, I really don't want to get excited anymore, playing ball with you masters is so hard. ”

“Ha ha, Andy, you just need to practice more, you can tell you're in a relaxed state and in a good mood, no wonder Warren said you had a great time playing ball, and I agree.” Rauld pulled the lever and said with a happy smile on his face that it was a good shot, and he really felt that Andy was a fun and relaxing thing to play.

Andy had a smile on his face, but his eyes became so deep that he could be complimented by strangers, who must have something Andy wanted in their hands.

“Boom!”

Andy waved the ball out, shrugged his shoulders, and laughed: "Rauld, I hear you Goldman Sachs have invested in an e-commerce in Rabbit Country? ”